A few weeks ago, Harrison asked me, "Mom, is Santa real?"
I gave what I thought was a nice little speech where I told him that even though Santa was not real, the magic of Christmas is, and the idea of Santa helps us remember the true spirit of Christmas, that of loving and giving. I then mentally patted myself on the back for handling this situation so smoothly.
Without a pause, Harrison said, "Mom, Santa IS real. Remember when I heard the reindeer on the roof?"
It's so nice to know that Santa lives on at our house. Enjoy the magic...